Ch..ch..ch..ch..ch..changes...Third shift was killing me. Killing me dead. I wasn't able to get the sleep I needed in the daytime because of this, that, the other thing, and the kids. Soooo...I asked my boss if there were any 2nd shift openings.
And this week, I'm getting to switch to 2nd shift. Yay!
I like the people I work with. I really do. They're fun. And I always felt like a drill sergeant in the mornings - "Hurry up! Let's go, let's go, let's go!!!!!" Now, on second shift, it won't be like that. It'll be more work, for sure, but it will be more fun. More interaction with the people I'm working with. That will be nice.
We'll get to eat dinner together. We'll get to go shopping. We'll get to hang out for a while.
It'll be nice.
Of course, I'll also have to pass meds twice, run goals, do weekly vitals, give daily vitals, vacuum, and a myriad of other things that I didn't have to do on third shift. It will be a LOT more work. But hey...I'm ok with that. I think. :)
And I'll get to sleep with my husband. In the same bed. At the same time. That'll be nice. LOL